Тексты песен «Glove»

Betcha say that Betcha say that Betcha say that To all the girls You say you'll be my knight in shining armour We'll run away and live a life of glamour You say for me you'll be true blue You say you want me...

I don't care what you do I only care about you And I don't care what you say Are you coming my way And I don't care what your mama say And I don't care what your papa say And I don't care what your friends say I'm...

Don't you let the heat out of the oven lord It takes awhile to build a fire Don't let ?em cool you down Don't let ?em cool you down Cause it's some hot cookin? that's goin? on tonight And the temperature is risin? just...

Let the music play, yeah Let the music play, yeah Let the music play, yeah Let the music play, yeah Sun is up, you know it's hot No sense in worrying 'bout what you ain't got Talk is talk, action is action Just tryin'...

One mile in the air that's where she lives Her body looks so thin and pink and small Dropping eggs from nervous shaking hands And swallowing her fingers as they fall Two people dance on the edge Three of us push them...

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Like a looking glass girl In a miniature world Saw you dance like dice And tumble to the floor Like a looking glass girl In a miniature world Whirl your disney arms And jump the merry-go-round The umbrella man is...

Your body grows more beautiful With every move you make Your body grows more beautiful With every bite I take You won't believe I love you It's too stupid for words So I lick your trembling lips And use your hands to...

Here comes the book The book of rules If you play this game You won't stay the same You could win your golden teeth Be a spinning top Use a riding crop Mr. Alphabet says... "Smile like a weasel as I cover...

A disease is under my fingernails It stains me like a tattoo Back on the rack Aching with time Your face is familiar From another crime And we could swim, we could swim My little fishes and me Overgrown senses...

Move inside my daydream Like fingers in a glove Twisting round and round and round Round and round and round with love! The meeker sleeker circle girls dressed in docile white Spinning on a hill they follow the dracula...

Your morning smile of torture holds me in it's grip You trace the taste of yesterday the bruise upon my lip You touch my eyes and hypnotize and slip inside my heart I wait for this forever but we always fall apart You...

Run around the chairs in your sunday dress It's the best thing money can buy Or leave me on the stairs with my feet in the air I think that I'm jazzy like christ One more cigarette and the car burns Burning like the...

Someone's evil laugh shoots down my back Shapeless and aging we start to run Through the tangle of your broken words This cheap impulse falls so dry In the maze. I burn down Turn... you turn my skin around Wishing my...